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We’ve all heard the reasons to eat
healthy, Do it for your heart, You’ll regret it later, Set a good example. But there’s one
that’s often forgotten about, and if you’re a Christian, it should probably be
the first reason you turn to.
Our
bodies don’t belong to us. They belong to God.
1 Corinthians 6:19-20 says:
Or do you not know your body is a temple of
the Holy Spirit within you, whom you
have from God? You are
not your own, for you were bought with a price. So
glorify God in your
body.
ESV
Now, if you’re like me, this verse
is the last thing you’re thinking about when you’re at the grocery store and
that box of garlic bread jumps out at you, begging to be bought. But this
should change. Our bodies are a gift.
Let’s look at it this way. Your best
friend has a birthday coming up, and they always get you really nice gifts on
your special day, not to mention they’ve always been there for you when you
needed them. So, are you going to return the favor and try to get your best
friend something you know they’ll love, or are you going to wrap up that candy
dish you broke last week?
I don’t know about you, but the
broken candy dish wouldn’t be the first thing I turned to. But when we fill our
bodies with junk food and unhealthy crap, are we not giving God, who gave us
the greatest gift of all—life—that broken candy dish? Are we not taking the
easy way out and giving Him less than He deserves?
I’m not saying I eat healthy, in
fact, I don’t. My latest purchase was a greasy pizza. But I use to.
About six months ago I went to a
dietician because I knew my diet was the absolute opposite of healthy. Turns
out, it was actually worse than I thought, filled with enough fat to give me a
heart attack within 20 years. Not great news for a college student. So,
together we worked out a plan that would fit my picky eating style and my
body’s nutritional needs.
It went great at first. I went all
in, actually spending time looking at the nutrition labels and trying to decide
what would be best instead of simply being drawn by the bright colors and what
sounded good.
And then I cheated. I let myself
have that pizza I had been craving.
(Let me say here, there’s nothing
wrong with a few unhealthy foods every once in awhile as long as the majority
of your choices are healthy).
But the problem wasn’t that one
cheat, it was the growing number of them that came after. Within a few weeks my
diet was back to how it had been before I had seen the nutritionist, and that’s
how it remains.
And I’ve been feeling guilty. This
junk I’ve been feeding my body is in no way serving God for all of the amazing
blessings he’s given me. I want to serve Him in every aspect of my life. I want
to glorify Him through taking care of myself.
I want to find something better to
give Him than that broken candy dish.
So, here it is, a recommitment. To
eating healthy. To making better choices. But mostly, to serving a God who has
given me the greatest gift I could have asked for—life.
Care to join me? You don’t have to
be perfect, and you don’t have to completely give up that chocolate cake you
love. Just start with one tiny aspect. Drink milk instead soft drinks. Try a
new vegetable. But most importantly, just try. Try serving God in a new way, a
healthy way.
Here’s to eating healthy. Not for
us, but for Him.
Written by Taylor Neal.
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